Chapter 178 The End is Coming

The characters in the realm of power attack each other. They may fight for three days and nights, making them dizzy, and the sun and moon are lightless. Or they may solve the battle in an instant. Maybe their eyes have not finished blinking, and everything is over, just like a fat man and Mora. Just a blink, the pig lies on the ground and hums.

It depends on both their strength and the type of strength. If misfortune is the law of restraint, the result is very sad.

The pain of the soul is unmatched by any physical pain. The fat man lies on the ground and rolls around, holding his head with his hands, grabbing his heart, and covering his stomach. He doesn't know where he is sad at all. It is said that pain is not the kind of sting with a sword, but this feeling of not finding the source of pain is even more sad.

When ordinary people occasionally feel itchy, they can't find an itchy place. They don't know where to touch it. The feeling of not going up or down is simply going to die. But now this pig is full of this feeling of pain. Isn't this feeling the life-and-death charm used by the virtual bamboo in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils?)

Looking at Mora's young face, he just thinks that this is a person who restrains himself in a powerful nature, not a person who surpasses himself too much in power. The idea of pigs is also normal. Except for the Son of God, it is difficult for anyone to achieve such an achievement at such an age. And if the person opposite is a god, then he will never be like this when he goes out.

Mora didn't pay attention to the pig anymore, but turned to Xuesina and said, "Let's go somewhere else. I just wanted to find a place to rest and have a look by the way, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Okay, master, I also think it's better to change places." Shesna replied.

The two of them walked out as they spoke. They only entered the manor and encountered this kind of oolong thing after only a few steps. Mora suddenly opened his talent and inspected the information from the air, and suddenly countless influences appeared in Mora's mind like going back in time. Mora was about to leave when he saw this information and stopped again.

When Shesina saw Mora like this, she asked with concern, "What's the matter? What happened?"

"It's actually a black shop, and many people are trapped here." Mora said that his eyes seemed to have an endless black hole. All the information, images and human resentment, wishes, and residual traces formed pictures and sounds, and the past time was constantly being played back. Everything that happened in this place has become a true story in his mind and cannot be concealed.

Hesitated for a moment, Mora sighed and then left.

"Aren't you going to save them?" Shesna asked doubtfully. Recently, she has been constantly reflecting on the relationship between herself and Mora, especially after Mora said that, her mind has finally become clear about the relationship and mode of getting along with her and Mora. Whether it is speaking or acting, there have been very different changes.

Mora did not look back, but Susina had a feeling that Mora was looking in a certain direction in the manor behind her.

"The fat man cultivated a very vicious force. The travelers who fell into his hands had been tortured by him and lost their desire for life. The greatest wish of those imprisoned by him at this time was to die. This country is going to die soon. It's better to leave like this and let them disappear into the world with this evil city.

This is the second time that Mora mentioned the destruction of this slave country. Shesna had no interface and did not ask anything more. She now knows that her master is actually a very great existence or a person who is very closely related to a very great existence.

A lot of words come out of his mouth and listen to them by yourself. Don't ask or even think about them. Some must be removed from the heart when they hear it, otherwise they will be perceived by other equally extremely horrible existences, thus triggering horrible visions of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Xuesina didn't have some resentment. Mora actually didn't tell her about these things, letting her find and think about it by herself, and don't think about how much danger there is. In case she doesn't think of the key, wouldn't it be all over?

Or does the owner feel that he should have such a ability? There is a lot of pressure.

Sina and Mora did not get into the carriage. They led the horse and walked slowly on the streets of Daru City.

Looking at the city with the heart that the city was about to perish, Shesna suddenly felt a different feeling. Looking at these disgusting scenes, I thought that they would soon disappear from the world. Although I don't know how, Shesna believed Mora's words, so when she saw it again, she felt extremely sad.

Whether it is good or evil, whether it is human or animal, these are all life, but they will soon disappear. Thinking of this result, Shesina suddenly felt that she was very unbearable.

Looking at Mora's calm face, Susina couldn't help thinking that he must know much more than himself. Knowing how secret it is, I can't see any amazing difference. Although I think he is profound, it doesn't make people feel shocked.

And his enemy is also more powerful and incredible than he imagined. A change of mind alone can cause changes in the sky, thus bringing about the survey of the terrible changes of the enemy's phenomena. Such an enemy is even lacking in imagination, and fear is not enough to describe that mood.

But there has never been any surprise on his face. It seems that everything is under control, which makes people feel relieved. It's really reassuring, so Susina didn't ask any questions, but just helped Mora and walked quietly in the market of Dalu City, silently watching the last scene before the end of the world.

Lakhska is a slave country, and his city-state everywhere reflects this. A large number of "human creatures" filled every part of the life of the Lahska people, and the livestock-like slaves everywhere plunged the city into a strange calm in the sinking.

Sinking is not necessarily crazy, it may be cold and calm. Just as murderers are not necessarily crazy mad people, some people just become a strange coldness from body to heart. They don't deliberately do it, but they have unconsciously killed morality unconsciously, so they take it for granted to do evil.

Ps: The last paragraph feels very delicious, and a lot of red tickets should drown me...

ps again: I learned red tickets from those aunts. Maybe what I should want is collection???? Red tickets are of no use to me...